Kelly Joe Phelps - Down to the Prayer Ground lyrics

So many years, dead on a hollow road dirty old blood runnin' through my veins makin' all kind of weird decisions to cut all the light from the sky seeing change as my knees are fallin' down to the praying ground Holy might has grabbed hold of my soul for God It's been a time I should have not lived through ought to be lyin' in the cold, cold ground instead of knockin' along this highway leaning on God's Holy word So I pray to my Lord in Heaven, “forgive this wicked fool,” Holy might has grabbed hold of my soul for God Lord forgive me...Lord have mercy (2X) I've got some work to get a workin' on lost a lot of time in a coal-mine hell may my soul grow wise and strong and live in a house made of stone let Him in, all you Weary Pilgrims head to the praying ground Holy might will grab hold of your soul for God Lord forgive me...Lord have mercy (2X)